Fold spaces
Lines to point
Distortion beyond infinite
Translation suprakinetic
Superluminal fluctuation
Temporal caco-puslar
Continuum-disharmonizing tachyons storm
Matrix of oversized invisible
Infra-suprascopic cosmos
Fractal designed multiverse
Hyperspace Star dust matter's I and what is Satan
I answered questions
But I can only conceide
We are messiah of nothingness
We are not Life, we are not Death

The Dawn of final era
The dawn of Zeromegalpha
Darkside flashes and revelations appear
No eyes to define the concept of evil
Reality image deforms, collision of dimensions brings chaos supreme
I understand now I never did
I absorb the secret of time
Cosmos warps and folds up itself
Flesh, time and space are the same...

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[Instrumental]

07. Spheres Of The Anticosmic

No god to save us
No demon to fight
No power to resist
No issue at last...

The last morphing of identity
Fusioning with the nebular essence
Enlighted by the entrance of brutal complete disolution
No life, no death
Just cosmic dust or another universe
Disolving matter, distorted frozen symetry
Dislocating time, quantum crisis
Sculpted by chaos
I'm filament of eternal
Just a macro-virus, non-divine hand-made
I absorb the concept of Zero
I assimilate the tore of infinity
Becoming hyper-matter
Quanteaon I become time... I become time...